Lookin'

At The World Go

Tryin' To Understand

Electic Wind Blowin' Like

A Demon Fan

Or A Symphony Of Hatred

Blowin' Angst

Off An Immaculate Stage

How Tranquil Is An Ocean

Before A Storm

Like A Silent Play



Chanting Thunder

Dance Naked And I Feel

So Wired

It's A Personal Voodoo

Runin' Through My Views

Like Blood

With Inhibition Long Gone

And No Sense

Of Space Or Time

A Weird Vibration

Dont Know My Right

From Wrong



> Rain Will Fall



Poetry And Motion

Both Rolling

Both Getting Me High

A Shiver Went Through Me

A Tidal Wave

I Only Felt Inside

It's An Animal Instinct

That Takes Us Over

And We Must Survive



Four Brothers Make The Mother

Four Brothers Make It One